Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

My head was dizzy and confused, but I was still a little conscious.

The scent of fresh snow surrounding him was something she had long remembered in her heart; it was the scent of Nan Jing.

She instinctively hugged him and rubbed his neck. The scorching temperature showed that she was abnormal.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Ji Yan, who was driving, looked at the man and woman hugging each other in the back seat. This posture... was too ambiguous.

They were on their way to the hospital. Jian Qinzhi knew that Yun Zhiyue had a fever and was confused, but he didn't think much about it.

But he was the elder, and it was inappropriate to be so close to him, so he wanted to adjust the man's posture.

Yun Zhiyue was wearing an open windbreaker, and underneath was the same backless skirt she wore for the commercial.

As if she felt that she was about to be pulled off, Yun Zhiyue, who was used to being spoiled by Nan Jing, was somewhat dissatisfied with being treated like this and began to struggle.

As the two of them were struggling, Jian Qinzhi began to frown. The body structures of men and women are different, and rubbing against each other like this... is not good.

I just wanted to grab her waist, lift her up, and throw her to the other seat.

As luck would have it, he put his hand into the wide-open windbreaker. It would have been nothing, but he didn't know that Yun Zhiyue's back was bare.

With this pinch, the warm, fragrant and soft touch of jade was transmitted to the brain through the palm of the hand without any obstruction.

Because of the strong force, Yun Zhiyue frowned and said "hmm", mumbling: "Don't touch me, I feel uncomfortable."

Yun Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened.

Ji Yan, who was driving, had a strange look on his face. No one in the car spoke, but there was an inexplicably weird atmosphere.

Jian Qinzhi's eyes changed color, and he wanted to pull his hand away, but Yun Zhiyue took advantage of him not pulling away and snuggled into his arms even tighter, holding his waist tightly with both hands...

He pulled his hand out of his clothes, regained his calm expression, let Yun Zhiyue hold him, looked out the window and stopped moving.

[Strategy level 15, hehe...] The Samsara Stone made a playful sound, paying close attention to Jian Qinzhi's subtle changes.

When Yun Zhiyue woke up, there was an IV bottle hanging on the bedside. She thought she would be in the hospital, but unexpectedly she was at Jian's house.

Nothing had changed in the room where she had lived.

Yun Xiaoxiao, who was guarding the bed, saw her wake up and happily held her hand: "Zhiyue, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

"The doctor said you didn't rest well and didn't eat well. You were exhausted. Uncle Jian brought you back. Anyway, there is a family doctor."

Seeing the swelling on the back of her hand where the needle was, Yun Zhiyue twitched her lips and said, "Sister, my hand hurts."

Yun Xiaoxiao then realized that she was holding the hand that was receiving the infusion...

"Yes... I'm sorry Zhiyue, I'll call a doctor for you."

After a lot of trouble, thanks to her sister Hongfu, she got another injection. Jian Qinzhi also heard the noise and came in to see her.

Yun Xiaoxiao said with a worried look on her face: "Zhiyue, go back to live at the Jian family. You can't take care of yourself at all."

Yun Zhiyue shook her head: "I'm very busy at work, it's not convenient for me to come back, and besides, this is not your home, it belongs to Uncle Jian, you are not qualified to invite me, sister, don't live in confusion."

Yun Xiaoxiao choked, twisted her hands together, and lowered her head.

Jian Qinzhi leaned against the end of the bed and said in a leisurely tone: "You seem to think you are the elder sister, and you look like you are living a sober life."

"Compare you to Xiaoxiao. She is carefree, but you are lying here all the time, and you don't even have money to eat."

"I'm curious, which of you sisters is sober and smart?"

Yun Zhiyue suddenly looked at Yun Xiaoxiao who was lowering her head, and suddenly caught something wrong.

Yun Xiaoxiao...is really not stupid!

Or maybe she was just the right kind of stupid. There was nothing wrong with her path of self-improvement, but there was nothing wrong with Yun Xiaoxiao’s path... either.

He laughed softly.

Yun Zhiyue sighed and said, "Sister, I was stupid. I won't be so self-righteous in the future. But different choices lead to different paths."

"I can't stand relying on others to survive. Even if everyone says that I rely on Nie Yi, as long as I know that I support myself, that's enough."

"No matter how tired or hard it is, I want to rely on myself. Uncle Jian is very good. At least he won't bully you. We sisters... let's just leave it like this."

Yun Xiaoxiao burst into tears: "We can't do this, Nie Yi is not normal at all, if you continue like this..."

"What if one day he doesn't care about you, what if he dies early... then the people he offended won't let you go."

"Uncle Jian, please, help Zhiyue, she shouldn't have that ending, Uncle Jian!"

Yun Zhiyue propped herself up and sat up, frowning and saying, “Yun Xiaoxiao, I told you not to bother with me.”

Perhaps because he was annoyed by the quarrel between the sisters, Jian Qinzhi walked out, leaving a message: "Come back and stay on weekends."

There was no command in her tone, but both sisters knew that these words were irreversible.

Yun Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears and smiled, then stepped forward and grabbed Yun Zhiyue's hand that had been injected with two needles: "Zhiyue, that's great!"

Seeing the needle bent, Yun Xiaoxiao hurriedly went downstairs to call for help. Yun Zhiyue lay down again with a raised corner of her lips.

This is really great. We are one step closer to our goal.

Knowing that some things cannot be rushed, Yun Zhiyue still threw herself into her work after being forced to lie down under Yun Xiaoxiao for a whole day.

Until the weekend, he did not appear in front of Jian Qinzhi again, as he was busy appearing on various shows every day.

On Saturday, I was busy until 11: pm. I just finished work and it was past midnight when I returned to Jane's house.

Yun Xiaoxiao made five phone calls during this time, and confirmed again and again that she would return to Jian's house before going to bed.

Going back to the Jane family's house is not just a place to live, it means she has an extra layer of protection.

Otherwise, Yun Xiaoxiao is a weirdo. Maybe she is very wise but appears foolish, which is why she looks so strange...

He was ruthless in defrauding her, and was very shrewd when it came to seeking benefits.

It is really not easy to be an idol. The ten minutes on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage.

She has been practicing and improving her singing and dancing over the years, and has also participated in various commercial activities to maintain her popularity.

The body is extremely exhausted every day.

Supporting her heavy body, Yun Zhiyue did not go upstairs. Instead, she walked to the sofa and lay down, staring at the cloud lamp on the coffee table that Yun Xiaoxiao had left for her.

When they arrived at the Jian family, she was 14 years old and Yun Xiaoxiao was 16 years old. They understood everything they should understand at this age.

Yun Xiaoxiao was still cheerful and would say nice things to please the Jian family, but she... was always the silent one, leaning in the corner.

She wasn't jealous, she just felt sad. Whether they were liked or not, they were essentially orphans.

This lamp was the birthday gift that Yun Xiaoxiao gave her when she left. This sister... sometimes she hated her so much that her teeth itched, and sometimes, she just wanted to hug her.

Experiencing reincarnation in a small world is actually quite good, with the ups and downs of life and the relatives I never had...

Yun Zhiyue laughed.

"What are you laughing at in the middle of the night?" The sudden voice startled Yun Zhiyue and she jumped up.

Only then did I see Jian Qinzhi holding a red wine glass and walking behind the sofa at some point.

There was only a small cloud-shaped lamp on the coffee table in the room, illuminating a small space. The surrounding light was very dim, and she didn't notice the person walking towards her at all.

"Uncle Jian...why haven't you slept yet?"

"Well, I'm used to having a drink when I can't sleep, do you want to drink?"